The higher the official position, the closest to Shang Youyang, the most exquisite dress, the most luxurious, and the greater the power he holds.

These princes and ministers, civil and military officials, pushing cups for each other, smiling full of joy, seemingly happy, seem to have forgotten what happened seven days ago.

After entering the hall, Father Han took two quick steps, proclaiming "Xiaoyao Sect, Sect Master Xiang is here!"

The announcement made the whole hall quiet, and it immediately attracted everyone's attention. The gazes of the princes and ministers of the Manchu civil and military officials turned to Xiang Jing.

Xiang Jing greeted the eyes of this group of people, and calmly walked into the hall, followed Father Han all the way, until he reached the throne of the monarch, bowed his hands and said, "Xiaoyao Zong, Xiang Jing, see the monarch."

This is Shang Youyang's home court. With so many people, Xiang Jing still gets the face.

"Sect Master Xiang, please take a seat." Shang Youyang said politely with a smile.

Xiang Jing sat down on the left hand side according to the guidance of Father Han, sitting side by side with Yin Xiang.

"Sect Master Xiang, it's good these days." Yin Xiang bowed his hand and greeted Xiang Jing.

Yin Xiang, who had taken off his armor, changed into an official uniform, and looked a little awkward, as if a rough man was threading a needle.

Sitting beside him was a dignified and elegant lady with extraordinary temperament. She must be Yin Xiang's wife and Shang Youyang's sister.

"My seat has been well recently. This is Mrs. Yin, right? I have been listening to Mrs. Yin Xiang's deeds. When I saw him today, it was really extraordinary."

"Sect Master Xiang praised it absurdly" Madam Yin covered her mouth and chuckled. As long as a woman hears others praise herself, she will be more or less happy in her heart.

Shang Youyang swept around and said, "Everyone is here, then let's have a banquet!"

Grandpa Han nodded and stepped forward and said, "Open the banquet!"

After a drink, all kinds of delicacies were carried by the palace lady, filed in from the entrance of the hall, and placed in front of everyone's table.

After serving the wine and food, the maid retired, everyone filled their glasses with wine, stood up and raised their glasses and said, "The ministers and others wish the monarch, Hong Fu Qitian! Longevity and Tianqi!"

Shang Youyang also raised his wine glass and said, "All the Aiqings are the pillars of my great business nation. The future of the great business nation cannot be achieved by my own monarch alone. You still need the help of my own monarch."

"The ministers must do their best, and they will die!"

After the emperor and his ministers got in touch, the banquet was officially started.

Of course, just drinking and eating meat to be courteous is definitely very boring, and there must be shows to add to the fun.

First, there was a singing and dancing performance, and a group of dancers, dressed in fluttering clothes, with good looks, painted beautiful makeup, and carefully selected dancers, began to dance with the melodious vocal music.

A group of civil and military officials, princes and ministers, enjoying the good wine and food, while admiring the graceful materials, are so happy.

Of course, people like Yin Xiang who have brought their family members can at most look at it twice and stop looking at it.

Yin Xiang just glanced twice, and now Mrs. Yin was being madly ravaged at his waist, she couldn't hide, and endured with grinning teeth.

Xiang Jingqiang held back his smile, turned his head and looked at the dancing dancer.

Different from all kinds of modern and explosive dances on the earth, they sell meat in disguise as if they are worn or undressed. This dance looks more flavorful, like a fairy descending from the sky, dancing in front of you, but you only Can not be touched from a distance.

Xiang Jing drank two cups, resting his chin in one hand, listening to the melodious vocal music and enjoying the graceful dance.

With the changes in vocal music, the dancers changed various formations, among which the leading dancer jumped out of the formation alone and danced alone in the hall, causing a burst of applause.

The dancing girl walked through the crowd, leaving a tangy fragrance, and the slowly beating materials gradually approached the position of the monarch.

When Grandpa Han saw this, he took a small step ahead, but was blocked by Shang Youyang.

Except for a small number of people, a group of civil and military officials, princes and ministers did not notice anything wrong.

Assassinate the monarch? I don’t even look at what place it is. The whole business country is here with power and power, and there is no shortage of powerhouses who have stepped into the road of immortality. There are a lot of people in the Jindan period, and the Ming is still in the Yinxiang period. The master, he is still General Yu secretly, what to assassinate.

Moreover, this dancing girl is no more than an ordinary person, and even the cultivator hasn't stepped into it. The monarch is a strong man in the Golden Core stage, even if the monarch stands still and lets her kill, she can't even break the aura of the monarch's body protection.

Moreover, in these seven days of strength, Shang Youyang used iron and blood to wash the entire capital of Shang State and eradicate all the hostile forces. The remaining remnants of the party are no longer a climate.

So no one cares at all, it can happen that such a dancing girl can assassinate the monarch.

The dancing girl jumped in front of Xiang Jing, leaped gently, and jumped onto Shang Youyang's side, dancing around him, leaving a gust of fragrance.

Shang Youyang seemed to enjoy it too, reaching out and interacting with the dancer.

With a variation of the music, the dancer's dancing posture abruptly accelerated, and then jumped up and revolved in the air like a goddess scattered flowers.

Just as the dancer's dance reached its climax, a figure suddenly appeared out of thin air, holding the dancer's slender waist.

At the same time, the originally seemingly unremarkable dance girl suddenly burst out of the powerful cultivation base of the later Jindan, and a bright silver dagger was thrust into Shang Youyang's chest.

However, the person who appeared suddenly seemed to have foreseen her actions a long time ago, stopped her a step faster than her, and threw her whole person out.

The screams of the maids rang out in the hall, and the music stopped abruptly!

"There are assassins!"

"Catch the assassin!"

The entire hall suddenly became chaotic and chaotic.

"It's all quiet!"

At the critical moment, Yin Xiang stood up, and a powerful aura broke out. Together with Father Han, he calmed the chaotic crowd in the entire hall.

Grandpa Han waved his sleeve, and the huge palace gate was directly closed, with aura attached to it, stopping all those who wanted to leave the hall.

For a moment, the whole hall was deadly silent, and everyone's eyes were all looking at the dancer who fell on the ground and was imprisoned, and Xiang Jing standing in front of Shang Youyang.

At the moment when Wu Ji broke out, Xiang Jing suddenly appeared and threw her away.

"Take it!"

Yin Xiang yelled, and a group of soldiers in armor quickly ran out from the back of the palace and surrounded all the dancers.

"what!"

The group of dancers huddled together, shivering with fear, looking at these expressionless soldiers in horror.

Xiang Jing stepped off the high platform of the king's seat, turned around and arched his hands and said, "Suddenly, please ask the king Haihan."

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